Chapter 268 Five Factions in the East China Sea
The Wang family's alchemy master turned out to be Senior Brother Qi from the Crystal Palace, the same person Lu Ping met when he first sneaked into the Land of Flowers on the Nameless Island. He didn't expect that he would represent the Wang family in this alchemy meeting.
Lu Ping asked Li Maolin beside him quietly: "Does the Li family master know the origin of the Wang family's alchemy master?"
Li Maolin was stunned and turned to look at Senior Brother Qi. He knew that Lu Ping would not mention this person for no reason, so he asked: "Brother Lu, what is wrong with this person?"
The conversation between Lu Ping and Li Maolin was deliberately suppressed, so that no one else could hear their words except the two of them and Li Xiuzhu and Chi Lianying behind them.
"Do you still remember the Yinshan monk at Sanjia Island Mortal Market?" Lu Ping turned his head and asked Li Xiuzhu behind him.
"Is it him?" Li Xiuzhu asked in surprise: "Did he bring a magic weapon to hide his appearance? How can Brother Lu determine that it is this person?"
Naturally, Lu Ping would not tell anyone about his sneaking into the unknown island. He just said: "By chance, I have seen this person's true face before, so I know him."
Of course, the Li family knew what it would mean if the Wang family's alchemy master was really the silver-shirted monk in the mortal market of Sanjia Island. The Crystal Palace and the Wang family had not severed their relationship as it seemed.
At this moment, the Qianyuan Mountain Northern League monk who was in charge of welcoming the guests suddenly said loudly: "Master Yuhai of Zifu Pavilion and his disciples are here to watch the ceremony!"
Lu Ping raised his eyes and saw a monk with a white face and no beard walking in with a few monks who were only in the hemolytic stage. The monks from all the major forces in the hall who knew the real Yuhai quickly stepped forward to fight with him. During the greetings, Yuhai Zhenren was all-rounded, chatting and laughing with representatives of all forces, and was very popular.
Lu Ping didn't know the details of Master Yuhai, so he couldn't help but ask: "This Master Yuhai seems to have a wide circle of friends, and so many people know him."
Li Maolin looked at him strangely, and then said with an envious look: "This is the scary thing about you alchemists. Wherever you go, you are guests of all forces, and there are people who deliberately try to please you, not to mention He is an alchemy master and the alchemy master of Zifu Pavilion, one of the five major sects in the East China Sea.
Lu Ping nodded thoughtfully, and then the welcoming monk sang: "Master Feng Lianying of Fenglei Island and his disciples came to watch the ceremony."
After everyone exchanged compliments and greetings, Lu Ping turned to look at Li Maolin and said, "Another alchemy master?"
Li Maolin nodded silently, and the two of them looked outside the door at the same time. Sure enough, a moment later: "Master Ji Yahong of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect came with his disciples to watch the ceremony."
This time, not only Lu Ping and Li Maolin, but also the other monks in the hall also realized something was wrong after the greetings: Why are all the famous alchemy masters from the East China Sea sent to watch the alchemy meeting by all the major sects in the East China Sea?
"Crystal Palace Kunshan Master came with his disciples to watch the ceremony!"
The arrival of the real person from Kunshan is obviously not as popular as the arrival of the first three real people. It is not that the major forces are unwilling to curry favor, but because of the matter of the Wuming Island mineral vein. The relationship between the Northern Alliance and the Crystal Palace is at a delicate stage. Naturally, there will be no open-minded people. The forces are trying to bring trouble to the Northern Alliance at this time.
Master Kunshan didn't take it seriously. He just nodded to some familiar monks and then led his disciples and the other three sects to the top of the hall.
Just when the monks in the main hall were talking about the appearance of the alchemy masters of various sects, an inexplicable aura suddenly filled the main hall. The alchemy monks in the main hall were the first to notice it, and then they participated in the elixir. Some of the alchemists in the meeting, including Lu Ping, felt this wonderful breath after Li Maolin noticed it. It was like a harvest and chilling breath coexisting, which reminded Lu Ping of the autumn in Middle-earth.
This wonderful artistic conception, like a magical power, dragged everyone into a contradictory state of perceiving the breath of life and death. Later, other alchemists and monks also gradually discovered this wonderful breath, and they were all immersed in realizing this. In a mysterious atmosphere.
After a while, this wonderful atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
Lu Ping opened his eyes and saw an unattractive old man walking in leisurely from the door of the main hall with his hands behind his back, as if for a walk, turning a blind eye to the hundreds of monks on both sides.
Behind him were two monks, one on the left and one on the right. One had a calm demeanor and was obviously a master of alchemy. The other monk was about the same age as Lu Ping. His eyes were always full of eagerness to try, and his eyes were full of excitement. The divine light that coexists with provocation and excitement, and the compelling momentum is testing the monks sitting cross-legged on both sides one by one.
Many alchemists were forced by the young monk's sharp gaze to not dare to look at him. Some of them were reluctant to look at him, and their eyes were filled with vigilant gestures.
The monk curled his lips disdainfully and continued to follow the old man. When the young monk looked at Lu Ping, Lu Ping smiled slightly at him. The young monk suddenly felt that his gaze suddenly shot into a bottomless abyss. , there was a feeling of nothing but nothing.
The young monk's interest increased greatly, and he showed a smile to Lu Ping. His eyes conveyed a message: You are an exciting and exciting opponent.
The Alchemy Master beside the young monk seemed to be aware of it. He glanced at the young monk beside him, and then glanced in the direction of Lu Ping. However, Lu Ping had already gone down to taste the spiritual tea, while the old man still seemed to be wandering around. Usually walk towards the upper part of the hall.
The three of them walked at a leisurely pace. The young monk used his intimidating eyes to provoke the alchemists on both sides unscrupulously, looking for interested opponents, while ignoring the glares of others.
After the old man walked to the top of the hall and sat directly on the main seat of the hall, everyone realized that these three monks were actually monks from the Qianyuan Mountain of the Northern Alliance. At this point, representatives of the five sects of the East China Sea gathered in the Qianyuan Hall.
At this moment, the Crystal Palace Kunshan Masters, Zifu Pavilion Yuhai Masters, Fenglei Island Feng Lianying Masters, and Sky Splitting Sword Sect Ji Yakun Masters who were sitting at the top of the hall stood up at the same time, bowed to the old man at the head and said: "Juniors have seen Ancestor Hongye!”
Ancestor!
Dharma Patriarch!
The only alchemy master in the Northern League, Ancestor Hongye? !
The powerful monks in the main hall were all shocked. This silent, unattractive old man, who looked like an old fisherman, was actually the only master of alchemy in the East China Sea?
Everyone stood up one after another, and the hall was quite chaotic for a while. The monks saluted the ancestor Hongye one after another, and the voices of greetings were also various.
Lu Ping couldn't hide his excitement. As Li Maolin and others stood up, they respectfully saluted and greeted the leader Hongye.
"Everyone, get up, no need to be so polite!"
A calm and warm voice sounded in Lu Ping's ears.
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I really don’t have time to revise it carefully in the past two days. Please forgive me and correct it if there are any mistakes!